Mother, I have returned to the throne.

What are you afraid of?

In the back garden.

Situ Jing lowered her head and just walked into the banquet with Song Yuan.

He immediately became the focus of everyone in the audience.

Now, it's still early.

Those ministers, including Song Youji, have not arrived yet.

It was a group of princes who gathered here early as if they had agreed beforehand.

There is no way, when others enter the palace it is called meeting the emperor.

Can it be the same for these second-generation royals to go home?

"Brother, what brings you here today? I've never seen you attend events like this before. I wonder if you've grown up recently and are brave enough to come out and meet people?"

"Old Five, what are you talking about? Big Brother is the eldest. I don't think he's timid, but he must have been born into the wrong family. He was supposed to be a girl, hahaha!"

"Old Eight, you haven't even grown all your hair yet, but you know a lot. This time you finally said something right."

A group of princes and princesses gathered around.

Even the young eighth prince joined in mocking Song Yuan.

Beside Song Yuan.

Situ Jing kept her head down, not daring to raise it, and felt a burning pain on her cheeks.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

I was right. Following this kid, I'll only get ridicule wherever I go.

How am I going to live from now on?

But no matter how these people spoke, Song Yuan could only remain silent.

As a result, the clamoring crowd naturally became more intense.

Not even satisfied with the verbal teasing, one person in the crowd parted the crowd, walked straight forward, stretched out his hand, and took Song Yuan's arm.

"Brother, we are all brothers, why don't you say anything?"

"Could it be that you look down on us?"

"By the way, big brother, I heard that the emperor personally granted you a marriage. I just wonder if this is the girl behind you?"

"I think this girl is also a flower, but it's a pity that she fell on you. Isn't it just like that saying, what's it called..."

"Fourth brother, isn't that like sticking a flower in cow dung?"

"Yes, yes, that's it, hahaha!"

This piece of trash, why is he arguing with me in the carriage?

Why don't you say something!

Behind him, even Situ Jing couldn't stand it anymore and secretly pulled Song Yuan's arm.

I cursed in my heart, what a useless piece of trash!

But how would Situ Jing know?

There is a saying that goes, the higher you praise someone, the harder they fall!

At this moment, Song Yuan was just waiting for an opportunity.

Now that the time is ripe, he finally starts his counterattack!

"Fourth brother is right. I am a coward and can't even handle the smallest things. Two days ago, I encountered a problem that gave me a headache."

"Fourth brother, everyone says you are capable, can you help eldest brother?"

"If you can help me solve this problem, I promise to look down upon you when I see you next time!"

Song Yuan did not fight back rashly, but instead began to praise the fourth brother.

When the fourth brother heard this, he felt even more elated.

"Brother, it's only natural that you can't accomplish something. After all, you're a well-known wimp. I'm not surprised by your behavior."

"After all, we are brothers. If you have any troubles, just tell us!"

In order to show his ability and suppress Song Yuan at the same time, the Fourth Prince didn't think twice and just followed Song Yuan's words.

However, he fell into Song Yuan's trap as soon as he opened his mouth.

Song Yuan just spread out his hands and smiled.

"Fourth brother, as you know, I'm getting married soon. This wedding is going to cost a lot of money. I've lived in the palace for a long time and haven't saved any money. You have connections, so would you mind lending me some money?"

"When I receive the wedding gifts, I will pay back Fourth Brother's money."

Borrow...borrow money?

This has always been a rule since ancient times.

Talk about money hurt feelings.

When the Fourth Prince heard this request, where was his previous arrogance?

Without saying a word, he waved his hand and headed towards the crowd.

"Brother, you must be joking. We are all princes. Our monthly salary is barely enough to support our family. How can I be so well-off?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Fourth Prince had already slipped out of the crowd in shame.

The princes and princesses around who were making fun of Song Yuan retreated one after another.

Afraid that Song Yuan would ask him to borrow money.

You have no shame, but we still have some!

The prince is crying poor, bah!

"Aren't you ashamed of yourself?" Song Yuan's amazing move was so shocking that even Situ Jing couldn't stand it anymore.

She glared at him angrily. Why did she marry such a loser?

Unexpectedly, Song Yuan was not ashamed, but proud. He turned around and even complained to Situ Jing: "There's nothing I can do. I really need money!"

"By the way, I see that your Zhenbei Palace is very wealthy, why don't you lend it to me?"

I'll borrow your grandma's legs!

"Hopeless!" This time, Situ Jing completely lost her temper. She turned her head to the side and made up her mind to never pay attention to Song Yuan again.

This guy's brain circuit is different from that of normal people. How can he have the nerve to say such things?

"Brother, I didn't expect you to come so early. I haven't seen you for a few days. I missed you so much!"

Song Yuan curled his lips and continued to pester Situ Jing.

But he didn't expect that before he could speak again, a familiar voice suddenly came from outside the crowd.

I saw the third prince, now accompanied by several of his close associates.

Part the crowd and get to the front.

There was a hint of indifference in the look he gave Song Yuan.

It looks like a greeting, but it is actually a threat.

"Third brother!" Song Yuan didn't care.

He sneered in his heart.

I didn’t satisfy you last time, did I?

A thing that only remembers to eat but not to be beaten!

"It was Big Brother's fault last time. Big Brother was also afraid. By the way, Third Brother, so many days have passed. How are you recovering? I wonder if your sister-in-law still blames you tonight?"

Song Yuan took the initiative to provoke, and when the Third Prince heard this, his nose became crooked with anger.

You kid, you are bringing up all sorts of things. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?

"Haha, brother, you really know how to joke!"

The third prince suppressed his anger, walked forward, leaned over and whispered a threat in Song Yuan's ear.

"You useless piece of shit, you're so arrogant! I wonder how long you can keep going. Just wait, sooner or later I'll personally send you off!"

"Third brother, what did you say?"

The Third Prince had just finished speaking when Song Yuan suddenly exclaimed.

His whole body was shaking, with a look of panic on his face, as if he had encountered something frightening again. Finally, he shook his body and suddenly exploded.

"Alright, alright, I've already apologized, and you're still going to outdo me, right? You even said you'd personally send me off. Fine, I'll just go find my father and ask him to give me a cup of poisoned wine. Anyway, I'd rather not die at your hands than die!"

Damn, how dare you say that!

The third prince was completely stunned. He never expected that Song Yuan would be so bold.

Now, as time went by, many ministers had arrived at the scene. Hearing the commotion, they all looked over and pointed at the two of them from a distance.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense!" The third prince raised his eyebrows.

The last time Song Yuan went to see his father, he and his father-in-law were badly beaten. What about him?

There was a lot of thunder but little rain, and I became a victim in the eyes of my father.

This time, if there was another disturbance, the Third Prince had no doubt that he would be in great danger.

In order to avoid losses, he quickly raised his voice and explained.

"When I said I'd send you off, I didn't mean what you thought. Aren't you heading north soon? I meant to personally escort you to battle. I wish you victory!"

"Third brother, do you really mean this?" Song Yuan had a look of suspicion on his face.

I was smiling in my heart!

At this moment, the third prince had fallen into the trap step by step according to his calculations.

Soon, it’s time to close the net!

The Third Prince, still unaware of his own predicament, nodded innocently, "Of course it's true, absolutely genuine. I'm not a stingy person, how could I be really angry with my eldest brother?"

"Okay!" Seeing the third prince say this, Song Yuan chuckled.

He stretched out his hand and held it before the Third Prince.

"Third brother, words are not just words, but also depend on the actual situation. So, my eldest brother is getting married soon and he is short of money. If you lend me some, I will believe what you say is true!"